Reading a book.
Head filled with stories of love and friendship, lies and deceit, and everything else books offer.
Stories of magic and galaxies. Of empires that crumbled, and heroes and heroines that saved the day.
Just reading a book to get away from my everyday troubles. To lie under the stars, mind abuzz with tales.
Thinking happy little thoughts.
- Under The Stars
- JoinedOctober 26, 2014
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Story by MidNight
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❝The deranged and tangled lies he soothes you with. Until he has you dancing in his palm.❞
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